Page 84 of Reckless at Westbrook High

“No.”

“For fuck’s sake, Wren!” she shouts, crossing her arms over her chest when five heads turn her way. “I’m not playing with you anymore. If you don’t stop seeing him and come back to me I will tell Zane everything I know.”

I laugh lightly and lean back in my seat, casually sipping my drink while I look her up and down. “Is that right?”

“You think I won’t?”

“I know you won’t,” I correct her, keeping my tone bored despite the fact my heart’s fucking racing.

“And why’s that?”

“Because if you do, he’ll kill you and everyone you give a fuck about. End of fuckin’ story.”

Her face falls and I watch her closely, not missing the way she balls her tiny little hands into fists like she’s fixing to smack me into submission.

She wouldn’t fucking dare, but the thought still pisses me off all the same.

“Go to bed.”

Her nostrils flare and she opens her mouth to argue, but then she growls and stomps her foot like a child, damn near shaking with anger while she storms off to do as she’s told. I release the breath I’ve been holding and look at my family, chewing the inside of my cheek when they all stare at me like I’ve lost my goddamn mind, Levi included.

I took a gamble just now and we all know it.

Damon scrubs a hand over his mouth and swallows his drink, taking the whiskey from the counter to pour himself another one. “You sure about this, brother?”

I don’t answer that.

I know she can’t be trusted, but I’m the love sick moron who can’t seem to breathe right without the guy sitting next to me.

I won’t let him go because I can’t let him go.

Plain and fucking simple.

Damon cocks his head like he knows exactly what I’m thinking and I toss my glass down on the counter, tipping my chin at Levi. “Let’s go.”

He stands and moves to follow me, freezing mid step when Damon speaks again. “Wren.”

I sigh and close my eyes a second, turning to face him fully. “Yeah, Damon?”

He opens his mouth to say something but snaps it shut just as quick, looking from Levi to his wife and back to me again. “He better be worth it.”

Kai and Callie hit me with their stupid ass grins and I fight to keep mine in check, taking Levi’s hand to pull him over to the stairs.

So fucking worth it.

We get up to my bedroom and I shut the door behind us, pushing him back against it with one hand pressed against his chest. “You still wanna fuck me?”

He nods and takes my waistband to pull me into him, quickly popping the button on my jeans while I pull my shirt over my head. His goes next and he pushes my boxers down to my ankles, walking me back towards the bed to shove me down on it. He takes the lube from his pocket and tosses it down on the sheet beside my head, then he sheds the rest of his clothes and falls down on me to take my mouth with his. He kisses me hard and I slide my hands through his hair, tipping my head back when he moves his mouth down to my neck.

“You’re mine,” he whispers, sucking on the pulsing vein there. “Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” I rasp. “All fuckin’ yours, Lev.”

He groans and pulls back to kneel between my legs, popping the cap off the lube to coat his fingers with it. I lean up on my elbows to watch him and he watches me right back, looking up at me from beneath his lashes while he dips his head to suck my cock. My hips buck and he smirks to himself, circling my ass with the tip of his finger.

“You like that?”

I nod and he slides it inside me, holding me still with his other hand spread out on my abs while he takes me down to the back of his throat. He drives me wild and I swear to god I could come already, but then he sits back on his heels and grabs the lube, tipping his chin at me while he pours it all over his cock.

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